Wanna Scuffle (AzChike Diss) ft. Babystud Lyrics

I knocked him down, there was no trouble

What

He tried to hit me, tried to scuffle

We had a chip, like a ruffle

What

I had to hit him with a muzzle

Transport him in the duffle

What

Niggas talking we had to scuffle

He wanna fight, he wanna scuffle

Fuck that shit, I grabbed the nine and

Bust it boom, boom

And then we dipped him in the rubble

Niggas talking shit, well get my niggas in a huddle

Niggas hating on em so I had to bust

Niggas always talking, hating, but I love it

I'm going hard in the club, about to fuck it up

She got some ass, she wanna shake, I told her, baby, what's up

I throw up the westcoast, nigga, you know we straight from dubs

R.I.P. Drakeo, nigga, really from the slums

These niggas hating on us, these niggas really some bums

I get in the booth, I freestyle, do this shit for fun

I always need that money, I need them fucking hunnids

And if she bringing the bread, I told her, baby, let's go

I'm on the fucking road, we getting fucking shows

We ain't on 6ix9ine, we don't snitch on the bros

We only keep it real, stick to the G code

But if I got a snipe, I'm looking through the peephole

Yeah, these niggas really hating

I only want the cheese, bitch, I don't want no bacon

I'm about to take over the game, nigga, this shit was waiting

Already told these niggas I was just patiently waiting

I knocked him down, there was no trouble

What? He tried to hit me, tried to scuffle

We had to chip him like a ruffle

What? I had to hit him with a muzzle

Transport him in the duffle

What? Niggas talking we had to scuffle

He wanna fight, he wanna scuffle

Fuck that shit, I grabbed , nine and ima

bust it boom, boom

And then we dipped him in the rubble

Niggas talking shit, well, get my niggas in the huddle

This ain't a circle, buddy, this is a bubble

Why you acting fake like a model

Had to hit him with a jab, then the double T

Sleazy, babystud worldwide, doube trouble

This ain't a cult, nigga, this is a label

We official worldwide, you unstable

Now it's time, now it's time to turn the tables

Had to put the wok hard down in the motherfucking

Now I'm sliding with a gat in a big ass drakeo

Left my cell phone at home, yeah, I'm cool with the payphone

My money blue, my money red, it ain't sable

Arabic blood in my veins, it'll get fatal

My girl bad, my girl boujie , I ain't ever gon' lose it

I swear to God, I've been doing this, I ain't new to the music

I'm an artist, to be true, I'm not a rap nigga

Pull up to the scene and just rap a nigga

Boom pow, boom pop, just robbed a fien

He got holes in his ears, you know what I mean

Stop playing tough, stop holding a grudge

We just trying to run it up, make millions of bucks worldwide

I knocked him down, there was no trouble

He tried to hit me, he tried to scuffle

We had to chip him like a ruffle

I had to hit him with a muzzle

Transport him in the duffle

What

Niggas talking we had to scuffle

He wanna fight , he wanna scuffle

Fuck that shit, I grabbed a nine and ima bust it, boom, boom

And then we dipped him in the rubble

Niggas talking shit, well get my niggas in a huddle